I’ve Died Before

By Rite Hook

On From The Wrong

Released on November 11, 2013

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[Verse 1: Rite Hook]

I wanna eighty , who said that, my brain maybe

But it felt like another personality, yellin' at me

Am I crazy cause I seen some shit

Ponderin' the ultimate, thoughts in a evil grip

Kick the routine on an even scale

Cause if I'm sick I'll fuck you up for a piece of a pill

Started off sweet, now it's like I'm needing to steal

Never wanted to do it but better believe I will

I would wake up like [?]

Strike one now I gotta call up that dude on you

Said I wanted one but I had the cash [?]

That's strike two, fuck strike three I'm tryin' to shoot a few

Hah now my only option is to pull off it and hopefully get a gold watch and bunch of necklaces

And if I don't, I robbing Flacco for a whole bundle of dope and poppin' skin


[Hook]

The world's so different from me, I can feel a

Change comin' over me, I don't feel the same

When I've tried before

Still have a tough time looking in the mirror

Still sweatin' like a pig, I can feel the flame

It's like I've died before


[Verse 2: Madchild]

I'm a cheater, a liar, a zombie, a monster

Droolin' on my couch, watchin' flicks barely conscious

Cigarette burns on my clothes, on my boxers

Drop seven grand on a bag full of Oxys

Touched by an angel

Then you wake up depressed on a cold planet

Hidin' in the corner, I was laughin' at myself

I'm a one weight, third class passenger to hell

Yeah I'm self destructive, I'm castin' up a spell

Lying bastard, mentally a disaster you can tell

Broken teeth, overweight, and my lips are purple

Madchild, I am stuck in this vicious circle

Those aren't no damn mashed potatoes aight

Another fuckin' day that I have stayed up all night

Strippers and coke, I got dudes who will murder for me

Now I feel like a bottom feeder stuck in purgatory


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Rite Hook]

I'm stuck in rut with no luck

Left with myself in a world with no trust

And I'll never get it back, that's what it seems like

Sleepin' in the shelter, least it ain't the street lettin' sleet pelt ya

Please help yourself, that's what they're sayin' to me

Screamin' it, losin' what you have, I'm achievin' it

My hearts barely beating in the year that I'm breathin'


[?]

What's the definition of relief, I tell ya

A five minute rush but it don't last forever

Yah now you feel better but you'll never get ahead of what you're runnin' from

Just piles up right front of him

Someone's gotta play the game and bat 400

At least that's what I think, I'm really buggin'

Getting thrown out before I get to first base

What's it gonna take to get out of the rat race


[Hook X2]